Traveling through the famine years with the system to raise cubs

"My lord, I... I was wronged! How could I poison my restaurant? It's impossible if you think about it!" Xie Changsan knelt on the ground and shouted.

Indeed, this matter is strange to say, if a normal person can't poison diners in his own restaurant, it will be a fatal blow to his own restaurant or his own reputation.

But the county magistrate Duan carefully interrogated them. The chefs of Xie Chang's family had asked for leave to return to their hometowns due to some business, and he was all busy.

As for the waiter, he is Xie Changsan's nephew, who is only 14 years old this year, and Xie Changsan loves this nephew very much on weekdays, and often gives him some copper coins as extra pocket money when giving monthly cases.

Therefore, Xie Changsan's nephew is also likely to be ruled out.

The blame is here. Since there is no poisoning, it can’t be the diners maliciously slandering the store. If this is the case, why in the past two days, as long as the people who come to the Furong restaurant for dinner will have vomiting and diarrhea, which can be life-threatening situation.

This case is like a swamp without any clues, and the always smart magistrate Duan couldn't find any clues for a while.

"Forget it, let's take it into custody first!" County magistrate Duan looked at Xie Changsan in the hall helplessly and said.

"My lord! It will be thirty tomorrow, can you accommodate me a bit and let the grassroots have a reunion year!" Xie Changsan repeatedly kowtowed and begged for mercy when he heard that he was about to be taken into custody.

The county magistrate in this next section is a bit difficult. From some circumstances, it can be seen that Xie Changsan did not have the motive to take the initiative to poison, but it also cannot prove that he did not poison. It is impossible to release people in such a case without a suspect.

Just when Xie Changsan was about to be taken to prison by the government officials, a picture flashed through his mind.

He hurriedly struggled and said to County Magistrate Duan: "My lord! My lord! I remembered something! I hope my lord will see clearly!"

When County Magistrate Duan heard this, he immediately asked the yamen servant to release Xie Changsan. Xie Changsan knelt on the ground again and said to County Magistrate Duan, "My lord, on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, an old lady came to my Furong Pavilion. She said she had a Batch salt, you can lower the price..."

"Bold! Xie Changsan, do you know that buying and selling salt without permission is punishable by death!" Xie Changsan hadn't finished speaking when County Magistrate Duan's gavel fell heavily on the table.

How could Xie Changsan not know this truth, now he really regrets why he covetously bought the old lady's salt at the beginning, and now he has been talked about, and he can't go home, so he can only kneel in this cold Terrified on the ground.

"My lord, you...you forgive me, I... I'm a pig fat man! I'm not an example! My lord, please forgive me for my first crime!" Xie Changsan kowtowed several times.

County magistrate Duan would have a headache, he never thought that such a mess would happen at the end of the year.

Last night, someone came to report that after eating in the Furong restaurant, all the diners had vomiting and diarrhea, and some even fell into a coma. The magistrate Duan immediately sent someone to seal the Furong restaurant, Grab the shopkeeper and come back.

However, after interrogating for an afternoon and a whole morning, no valuable information was obtained.

All the items in the Furong Pavilion have been tested for drugs, and there is no problem.

Now hearing what Xie Changsan said, County Magistrate Duan seemed to see a glimmer of hope. He knew that no matter how much he scolded Xie Changsan, it would be of no avail. , you hurry up and tell me everything you know, and if there is a single omission, you will be punished!"

Xie Changsan shrank his neck after hearing this, looked carefully at the county magistrate Duan and said: "A few days ago, the chef of the Furong restaurant asked me for leave for a few days because of something. I am a cook myself, so I can still handle it these few days, but because I am still a bit busy these days, there is not much salt left in the kitchen. I wanted to go to the grocery store to buy some. an old lady!"

"My nephew has bought vegetables from the old lady's stall several times, and asked the old lady to deliver them. The quality of the old lady's vegetables is good. We know each other once or twice! Yesterday, the old lady was mysterious. Xixi took out a cloth bag from his pocket, which contained snow-white salt, and told me that it was given to her by a relative of mine, and that she couldn't eat so much, so she simply sold it to me for less than half the price at the grocery store. I lost three catties of salt!"

Speaking of this, Xie Changsan was even more regretful, he hammered his chest several times and continued: "At first I was also afraid, after all, buying and selling illegal salt is illegal, but looking at the old lady's appearance and thinking about the previous few times It’s a deal, just take a gamble! After all, the price is cheap! And I tasted it lightly, and this salt is saltier than the salt I usually buy, and it’s even a bit bitter."

Hearing this, County Magistrate Duan couldn't help but frowned and interrupted: "What? Bitter? Then don't you think there is a problem? You still accept it rashly?"

"I... I thought it was because I dipped it too much. Later, when I used it to stir-fry, it really didn't have any bitter taste. Who... Who would have guessed..."

Speaking of this, Xie Changsan burst into tears immediately, looking extremely embarrassed like that.

County magistrate Duan shook his head helplessly, glanced at Zhao Liu beside him and said, "Sixth son, go and bring the salt from the Furong Hall!"

Zhao Liu nodded and disappeared before everyone's eyes like a gust of wind.

"Xie Changsan, let me ask you, do you recognize that old lady? Who is her last name? Where is her home?"

Xie Changsan bit his lips and looked around for a long time, saying: "I don't know the old lady's name, I only heard that her surname is Lu, and she seems to be from the Lu Family Village under Changning Town!"

"Lujia Village?" County Magistrate Duan frowned when he heard these three words.

"What does the old lady look like?" County magistrate Duan continued to ask, holding back his anger.

"Dark skin, thin body, sharp face, and small eyes." Xie Changsan replied after thinking for a moment.

County Magistrate Duan nodded and continued to ask: "I'll take you to identify the person, can you identify who it is?"

Xie Changsan nodded quickly when he heard it, and muttered incessantly: "I know! I know!"

At this moment, Zhao Liu also brought back the cloth bag, County Magistrate Duan looked inside, the salt inside was like white snow, it seemed to be finer to the touch than ordinary salt.

After the county magistrate Duan whispered to Zhao Liu, Zhao Liu led a few yamen servants to press Xie Changsan and rushed towards Lujia Village.

Lujiacun, Jiangjia.

Jiang Ling looked at the bright red cloth bag in the room, and a modern idea suddenly came out of Jiang Ling's mind.

Would it be better if some actions were made into lucky bags and sold in blind boxes?

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling glanced outside the door. Everyone is outside now, but she is alone in the room. Jiang Ling quickly dug out the small notebook and ballpoint pen bought from the mall from under the bed and began to sketch the blind box of the blessing bag. related matters.